Housekeeper Chen was worried, but he kept calm and advised him, "ten minutes has not yet arrived. It''s useless for you to be in a hurry during this time. Try a few more times. If you can''t get through, text. "


    Leng Jinyu nodded his head repeatedly, but he soon found out in despair that there was no way to send the message successfully.


    He stares at [unsent] on the screen of his mobile phone, and his big black grape like eyes turn red several times, and the watery fog blinds his eyes. He tries his best to hold his fist and not let himself cry, "what should I do? Without the Internet, I can''t do anything - "


    housekeeper Chen was very sad. He went over and squatted down to support Leng Jinyu''s shoulders. His honest and kind face showed a calm look." young master, do you remember what your father didn''t like you to do most? "


    Leng Jinyu''s nose is very sour, and his heart is even more anxious and uncomfortable. He choked and said, "big ice face hates me to cry He said, "it''s useless. The weak will cry to cover up their incompetence..."


    "What should you do?" Housekeeper Chen asked in a gentle voice, and then reached out to wipe the crystal of Leng Jinyu''s eyes.


    "I don''t want to cry, I don''t want to be a useless weak person." Leng Jinyu raised her head and tried to breathe hard to prevent tears from flowing out. However, tears fall down the nose in the mouth, become the most bitter and salty taste. He hates his weakness at this time. He really wants to grow up overnight and stand in front of his mother when danger comes, instead of hiding behind the computer all the time.


    "Silly boy, you don''t listen to what your father said." Housekeeper Chen hugged Xiao Meng Bao in front of him and patted him on the back with a thick hand to comfort him. The real strong man is not fearless, but even with tears in his eyes, he has to face the difficulties, never give up, never despair. "


    When Leng Jinyu heard this, her tears could no longer help falling down, "never give up, never despair?"


    "Yes, losing is not humiliating. The humiliating person gives up because he loses once, and then buries his head in the sand like an ostrich. He only escapes by crying." Housekeeper Chen coarsely said that the kind voice is like a warm current, like the sunshine pouring into the room on a cold winter day, giving life hope and courage.


    Leng Jinyu was silent thoughtfully. His Obsidian eyes gradually became bright. "Uncle Chen, you mean that as long as I don''t give up, even if I lose once, many times, many times, it''s not really a loss, right?"


    Housekeeper Chen patted his head with approval, "young master is so smart, that''s what he meant."


    Leng Jinyu''s serious attention, such as the general, finally broke tears into a smile, he wholeheartedly said, "I understand! Winning or losing is not one or two games in front of me. It''s just that if I keep working hard, there will be a time to win! "


    Housekeeper Chen was smiling, and his eyes were full of expectation. "Young master, are you ready for a long-term battle? Be prepared to get up and continue to run even after countless falls? "


    Leng Jinyu''s face was firm. He clenched his fist and said seriously, "ready! It''s like I''m dealing with illness. As long as I have one last breath, I''ll never give up! "


    Housekeeper Chen''s heart trembled slightly, and he wanted to hold him.


    The child is too sensible and too strong.


    If he wasn''t born in the cold family, maybe he doesn''t need to be so strong.


    But there is no choice


    steward Chen sighed bitterly, and his old eyes could not help feeling a little sour. He started to comfort himself that this child was at least less lucky than Leng.


    No, I''m much luckier.


    Alas -


    "Uncle Chen, don''t feel bad. I will find a way Leng Jinyu comforts housekeeper Chen in turn. At the same time, there is no frustration on his face. Instead, he is more motivated to stand up and find a way to check Leng Zetian''s whereabouts.


    "Well!" Housekeeper Chen tilted his head and did not dare to see him, for fear that his red eyes would make Leng Jinyu more uncomfortable.


    Well, maybe he''s really old, not as sensible as a five-year-old.


    But I really love Jinyu


    With the rapid passage of time, Wanfu garden is the bedroom of Lengyu city.


    Amber got up in front of the monitor and went to the door.


    Half an hour has come, Leng Zetian still does not open the information of the white tassel, which means that he is going to take Mi Xiaoya to the underground black room and shut him up with Wen Jingchu.


    "Go ahead." Leng Yucheng glances at the monitor coldly and frowns. Leng Zetian is more stubborn than he imagined. It seems that his son is really the same as wenjingchu. He has to teach him a lesson before he can be tamed.


    Amber nodded, immediately pushed out the door and walked towards the study in the South Garden.


    At the same time, MI Xiaoya just came out of the secret room, carefully closed the door of the secret room, sorted out the books on the bookcase, and put them back intact.


    She took a long breath and looked at the antique clock in the room. It was just ten minutes later."Xiaomeng Bao?" Mi Xiaoya puts on Google glasses again, and is ready to contact Leng Jinyu and ask him how things are over there.


    At the same time, she also has an important discovery to tell Leng Jinyu, let Leng Jinyu tell Leng Zetian, she found in Leng Yucheng''s study secret room that Leng''s group can''t find the "black account"!


    Those figures are all invisible accounts, each with a specific date of entry. Mi Xiaoya has memorized all of them in his mind. If he can convey this information to Leng Zetian and let him follow this clue, he will be able to find out the source of the money. In this way, he will be able to master Leng Yucheng.


    However, she just got through to Leng Jinyu, and there was a sound of footsteps coming closer and closer outside the study.


    Mi Xiaoya''s heart suddenly raised to her throat. She almost died of the call with Leng Jinyu out of instinct.


    The footsteps outside, close, close again.


    Mi Xiaoya has a kind of inexplicable shivering fear feeling, let her whole body fight cold war.


    At the other end of the phone, Leng Jinyu was about to answer Mi Xiaoya''s call when she was cut off, which made him very anxious.


    The door, pushed open.


    Next second, Amber''s face appeared at the door. His face was stiff and he pulled out a smile with no smile. His voice was cold and said without a trace of temperature, "Miss MI, you have almost had a rest. Now I''ll take you to see someone you want to see. "


    Mi Xiaoya''s body froze, and her uneasy fear turned into a real cold hair.


    She had a hunch that going out this time was definitely not a good place to go.


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